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"Okay!" says Damaris. She thanks the villagers for their pastries and juice, and follows her grandmother into the sky.
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"It was meeeee," she laughs. "And the villagers gave me juice and pastries!"
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"I want to help everyone," Damaris declares. "So they will all give me food."
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"Maybe so!" says Damaris. "It's okay, Grandpa! I'll give you pastries for being a good grandpa."
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She hugs him back.
The next time pastries are available, she finds her grandpa and gives him one.
The next time pastries are available, she finds her grandpa and gives him one.
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